By force of will
Grow as you suffer
Don't you be still
And die like the others
My heart Is giving out
My thoughts just keep on dragging me down
I want to remember
but I need to forget
And no I never feel regret
Help me understand the pulse in my head
Every sign of beauty Is a threat
Why must i lust for a thing that will cease to exist
Pick the glass out of my fist
I'll hold my breath for forever just to let this pass
Nothing worth having ever lasts
Blood on my fingertips
Writing you a letter in red
I will live a life that's so complex
It will never find its end
Blood on my finger tips
Writing until I am dead
I will be the voice that haunts your head
You will never comprehend
Bending under pressure
Until I transcend
You only ever could pretend
Open up the seams of your endless dread
Every sign of hope Is a thread
How could i trust myself not to end myself
If I don't know how to hold back
I am the proof of hell In a guarded cell
And now I think I'm too detached
Blood on my fingertips
Writing you a letter in red
I will live a life that's so complex
It will never find its end
Blood on my finger tips
Writing until I am dead
I will be the voice that haunts your head
You will never comprehend
By force of will
Grow as you suffer
Don't you be still
And die like the others
Thrive alone
Till your overgrown
Thrive alone
Till your overgrown
All of hell burns inside of me
And now my demons will attack
All of hell burns inside of me
In the blink of an eye everything turns to black